Jordan Kempf - Grinch Lyrics

I'ma come up off of working hard, I've been reaching for the stars
Know this life's a hard knock I'm tryna get to where I'm living large
I ain't popping pills, mouth full of bars, I ain't rich, still got a foreign car
I stole the top, think I'm committing fraud, im the grinch the money Santa Claus
Why this remote, ain't got no pause?Don't call her bitch, she'll use her paws
I ain't no Shark still in her jaws, still got her Haynes in my drawls
Next move, best move, she ain't chocolate but gave me kiss
Only get one shot, I can't miss, I gotta make it to the end
Of the world
For me, diamonds her pearls, there's bad bitches pretty girls
But all I see is you, be the ghost and I'll be usher
Screaming, will you be my boo? I can't lay where they be lying
I like to sleep with the truth, I got a lot that's on my mind
Good thing my brain had went to school, don't let that pot play with your time
Cause when you cooking, you a fool, it ain't the sun that got me hot but I'll still tell em that it's cool
Wanna know how I reached the top if I ain't even got a stool
I swept them off their feet, no broom, now I'm the highest in the room
Know I ain't Travis, but still en route, it's not a vet, but still in coupe
Maybe a nine, but will she shoot? We might be animals in a zoo
Better know when to stick and move
I don't want no crazy bitch or nothing like that
I'ma come up off of working hard, I've been reaching for the stars
Know this Life's a hard knock, I'm trying to get to where I'm living large
I ain't Popping pills, mouth full of boring, I ain't rich still got a foreign car
I stole the top, think I'm committing fraud, im the grinch the money Santa Claus
Why this remote ain't got no pause?Don't call her bitch, she'll use her paws
I ain't no shark, still in her jaws, still got her Haynes in my drawls
Next move, best move, she ain't chocolate but gave me kiss
Only get one shot, I can't miss, I gotta make it to the end
I had to tell my brother, go get it, nigga, we getting to these riches
Won't chase a ho for nothing, I swear, niggas just point me to them digits
I swear I come for nothing, but now, nigga, we shopping out at Lenox
Lil' Lee gon' keep his gun, but he don't give a f*ck about no sentence
I gotta stay down to the come up, I can't wait till I can ball
And flex on a nigga, my pockets on Kareem and you Chris Paul
You get it lol nigga?
I said, your pocket short and my shit tall
Oh, that's your bitch and she gon' answer every time T Floyd call
And I can give you the world, I'm talking diamonds and pearls
Hold on, don't want relations, no, you can't be my girl
I swear this ho, she got me twisted, got my mind in a curl
But I won't ever run it back, cause you ain't my type of girl